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Words From Soul

Words From Soul

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Cheerfulness.

Emptiness indeed, but  on the brighter side.

With colours of spring and a tinge of pride.

A sun kissed petal touches my hand,

Dew drops fallin' down where I stand.

 

Happiness.

Sorrows seek the warmth of joy,

Wildness filled like a teenage boy.

Give all you have coz nothing is yours,

And fountain of youth silently pours.


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